Before them, on a red-lacquered, carved railing, sat a stone about the size of two fists. It rested on a red square plate, draped with a brocade handkerchief, and was surrounded by a small crowd. A strikingly fresh green hue was visible along its edges, looking quite natural, and the stone's texture met the standards for a piece containing high-quality jade. It was no wonder so many people had gathered around, most of them hesitant but eyeing the stone with great interest.
"This stone costs a million?" Just then, Gu Feishuang, who was clinging to Chen Fei's arm, happened to glance at the tag on the railing. A one followed by six zeros made her gasp.
I may be a fairly famous actress now, but a million isn't something I can earn casually. Is this one rock really worth that much?
